c2pressa - Not Gone Cry (feat. PsHuncho)

I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' cry I'm not gon' shed no tears
No, I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' cry I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' cry
These niggas, momma's gon' cry when it's time to say bye
Say that she love me, I know it's a lie

Keep playin' sides like she was a spy
Think I'm your hubby, but I'm not that guy
Cause I be pimpin', keep servin' pipes, but I never did sippin
Believin' her lies, got a young nigga sippin

Already creamin', I just put the tip in
Pourin' up yellow inside of a Lippin
Gas got me leanin', only one heater and he already bleedin
Trappin' on summer, that dead nigga seezin

Keep talkin' crazy, but now he not breathin
Callin' me baby, the way that I'm teasin
In love with money, I know it's the reason
Leakin' some gum, only thing that I'm feedin

After I nut to the money, I'm leavin
Gotta get even, just call me Lil' Steven
Fuck usin' guns, we boppin' and weavin
Pick up my choppa, we roppin' and thievin

Bought her some bundles, but she wanna leave it
Can't please a ho, stay with my youngins, you know we on goal
Stay with the tape, we too old, we gon' blow
Think he gon' ride, but he not your bro

He got a part on real life, he a ho
I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' shed no tears
No, I'm not gon' cry, I've got the time
Cause you're not worth my tears

C2, let off two shots, but I got ten more
Ayy, who you with? Fuck it, don't worry lets blow
My niggas on go, we posted like some apes
Scary ass nigga he'll, never bust a grape
Now I'm on Willie Mays, packin' and servin
Bae stay in the lane, why the fuck is you swearin'
These niggas bout to shoot me, get her early
Bitch, I'm on standby, don't even worry

I'm letting off thirty shots just like I'm Curry
We dressin' all black with a big ass Suburban
First nigga that I see, that's who I'm observin
But I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' die

I'm not gon' let these fuck niggas put me in the sky
I'm not gon' let these fuck niggas catch me
Even if it took years, bitch, I'm still not even catchy
When I was born
I was train' to kill this lil' ho
Said she don't let me drill
Now she sayin' that I fucked up her back
And I supposedly fucked up her ribs

If I see a opp standin', then I can't even see him
If I see a opp talkin', then I can't even hear him
Black tree on my boots, bitch, I'm wearin' black Tims
Black tree on my boots, bitch, I'm wearin' black Tims

Bitch
I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' cry I'm not gon' shed no tears
No, I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' cry I'm not gon' cry, I'm not gon' cry

Written by:
Cardario Owens, Ps Huncho

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